(Goddang I've had a bad day) (Two of my trucks fucking broke down I ended up almost fighting a motherfucker band play side) (You can come and get it, come and get it, get it, pow, pow) Church
Yeah I know some folks don't wanna see me win I'll replicate Talladega just to cut me some doughnuts in Hah, with all the beer cans in my back yard You got a second look to make sure it ain't Sterling Marlin's car You wanna test my redneck, try to punch me in my white face Keeping up with me is like bringing shoes to a drag race I got some much traction I'm getting sponsored by Firestone I've yet to find a country rapper making me work more Cause I'm the king of this shit, I can't stress it enough Everybody writing songs like they someone tough And I confront you at a show and you don't say nothing Chop ya fingers off, bitch, and stop pressing my buttons Yeah, I'm loosing the boots and I'm throwing curve balls with lightning Pissing everybody off to me is kinda exciting I'm solo with a Jack handle to anyone wanna fight me I got more guns in my truck than T.I. when he got indited, bitch
You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us Mile deep in the woods, yeah, they know what's up You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us Mile deep in the woods, yeah, they know what's up
I didn't travel to Nashville, shit, I was born in the heart Round a bunch of Dixie chicks and some slick-ass cars Dancing neon lights, fist fights popping on Broadway Broken bottles in the alleys from last Friday You can say you're from the view to give your image some flavor But I done jumped them printers alley, won't you do me a favor Take a handle of Jack and get loose down on Second Avenue Slap a chick on the ass and fight her boyfriend and brother too
Nashville made me mean, Cheatham county made me meaner That's why when I'm out in public I'm Bruce Wayne with my demeanor Your truck clean, my trucks cleaner, your bad bitch, she want my wiener I'm that mother fucker making all y'all look some beginners, Church
You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us Mile deep in the woods, yeah, they know what's up You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us You gon' get your head bust if you fuck with us Mile deep in the woods, yeah, they know what's up
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